However, Taoist An Ning had already walked away and ignored him: "Okay, that's it for today. You can disperse."
Shuanghua couldn't stand it anymore and pointed out to An Jinglan: "Don't waste your master's patience. In the year since you were poisoned, the master has not put forward new requirements for cultivation. You are asking for trouble this time, but you want the master to be lenient." , it is a bit arrogant and ignorant of the importance. Jinglan, you must at least catch up with the progress of the others in Yuefengxuan, so as not to be left behind by the master."
An Jinglan secretly thought that it was bad luck. It was precisely because he deliberately aggravated the symptoms so that he would be no different from other people that he never went to An Jingbai directly to get Linghe back.
"I understand." An Jinglan said weakly, "Thank you for your advice, senior."
Shuanghua nodded, wiped away the last traces of blood left by the snake corpse, and disappeared deep into the cave.
An Jingbai protected An Jinglan, and the young apprentices returned to Yuefengxuan where they lived.
As soon as she sat down, An Jinglan asked An Jingbai for the crane. An Jingbai was feeling distressed, so there was nothing wrong with it, so he just asked the two to hand over the matter when An Jinglan's health got better.
Just as he was talking, a message jade slip flew in from the door.
There was silence in the courtyard, and An Jingbai immediately recognized the seal of King Changping on the jade slip.
Ji Xuan observed the words and asked to leave: "Senior sister has other important matters. It's not convenient for me to disturb you, so I'll leave first."
An Jingbai stopped "Jiang Nian": "Junior sister and the three of us are from the same school, so please don't say such things again. The secrets of our clan have been discussed with junior sister a lot. Junior sister, I, the affairs of Prince Changping's Palace, You can’t escape.”
Ji Xuan smiled and said nothing.
It all depends on the income. If it's too much trouble, she will definitely have to change her account and leave.
Seeing that An Jinglan respected her sister so much, she deserved a lot of poison. Who knew what kind of relationship there was in the palace and between the palace and the court.
An Jingbai received the jade slip and while browsing it, his eyebrows gradually tightened.
She let go of the jade slip and turned to stare at An Jinglan. The jade slip fell on the table.
An Jinglan asked in confusion: "Sister? What's wrong?"
An Jingbai replied: "It's mother, Jinglan. She asked you to go back for a while."
King Changping asked An Jinglan to go back and participate in the draft.
Yes, the draft.
The current Holy Master of Huang Dynasty has reached the peak of pill formation. He can fight with the late Nascent Soul monks in the palace. If he doesn't want to win, even the God Transformation monks can stand in his way.
Such an increase is also a sign of the maturity of a dynasty.
Even King Changping could actually gain an increase in strength in his palace, but it was not as terrifying as Emperor Huang.
Terrifying Emperor Huang, when recruiting harem, he did not even let go of monks practicing Qi. After all, beauties did not rely solely on their cultivation to survive.
An Jinglan choked. He really wanted to stay away from the Beast Control Sect and also wanted to go to the imperial city, but this was different from entering the palace to be a beauty for Emperor Huang. People in the palace could not even leave the palace.
He wanted to stay with his sister for the rest of his life.
An Jinglan glanced at An Jingbai: "Sister, I don't want to go."
The two siblings had a tug-of-war.
An Jinglan: "Okay, I'm useless anyway, so I'll just go."
An Jingbai relaxed his frown, gently stroked An Jinglan's hair with his fingers, and coaxed:
"Be good, Jinglan is the most obedient. Go back and participate in the draft. Don't worry too much. It's best to be eliminated in the first few rounds."
Fake, although this is the best, but An Jinglan has to go in before King Changping can come out. This is a very simple truth.
If possible, she would not sacrifice Jinglan's life.
However, the situation in the Changping Palace is in urgent need of relief. My younger brother has been living well for so many years and it is time to pay a price.
With the palace and weak water essence around, Jinglan won't be too sad in the palace.
An Jinglan nodded meekly, knowing nothing.
The eyes of the two siblings flowed, half of them had their own agenda, and the other half showed warmth.
Ji Xuan said in confusion: "Do you feel that their sister-sister relationship is a bit abnormal?"
Most of the system's knowledge came from Ji Xuan, who agreed: "It's weird, but I can't tell what's weird about it."
*
Time went by, and the sect competition came as scheduled three weeks later.
The first battle was organized by each peak. Ji Xuan belonged to Wansheng Peak under the Wansheng Peak domain, which was equivalent to a direct lineage. Her arena competition was held on the mountainside of Wansheng Peak.
A sea of people composed of numerous monks surrounded the arena. It was the busiest time on the mountain.
Beside the arena during the Qi refining period, the system was so excited that it couldn't help itself: "Ji Xuan! Ji Xuan! There are so many people!"
Ji Xuan: "Shut it up, it will give me a headache."
There was a roar of people, and the strange poisonous mist of Wansheng Peak was dispersed by just relying on the cultivation during the Qi Refining Period.
On the field, two monks were fighting. The beasts were dancing wildly on the stage. The beasts were flying in the sky and hanging in the sky. They were running on the ground until their claws were bleeding. They were swimming in the water, turning their stomachs and looking at death.
Arena battles are not the most suitable battlefield for beast-controlling monks, but it is a common practice in the Fuyun Realm that all world summits use arena battles.
The Beast Control Sect cannot defeat one against a hundred, so they can only join in if they can't defeat them and force themselves to adapt.
"Which game is it today? It's only the first day, so it's not exciting and boring."
"This is your aunt's game! You lose yourself, but you are very good at hurting others!"
"Hey, senior sister, you are joking. I will be there waiting to congratulate you during your performance!"
On the field, the face of the monk on the left was filled with black energy, and his eyes were bulging, obviously the poisonous hair had entered his brain.
The shadow on the stage shook, and an elder appeared. He used his spiritual power to forcibly suppress the toxins that invaded deep inside, and took the person off the stage.
Then with one operation, the monks were cured to death.
"Although there are people everywhere who voluntarily accept the intervention of elders, it seems that only my first two rounds at Wansheng Peak also included drug testing after the competition."
The monk did not admit defeat. The elder judged that the situation on the field was life-threatening, so taking action was a pre-match matter that the monk needed to confirm and agree in advance.
Although this will leave some room for collusion between the winner and the elders, the most important function confirmed before the game is actually to collect money.
Even though the cost of Elder Jiedan's treatment is much lower than usual, not everyone can afford it.
For the elders, it is a sect obligation that must be fulfilled.
"It's all covered in the third round, and Wangui Peak has been covered in exorcism in every round. It's hard to comment."
"Hey, after two more rounds, it will be our peak master's beloved disciple's turn to play. This one seems to be the youngest junior sister. There is also a junior brother underneath who has withdrawn due to injury."
"Those who were poisoned by them are really embarrassed by the Peak Master. I heard that they don't dare to travel even now? Aren't they afraid of dying from the poison on the stage?"
"You don't understand this. He has a backer. He may have contracted with some powerful spiritual beast. He may be competing for a place on the Thousand People List. How can we and other rats be able to reach it?"
"Do you think they can survive the third round?"
